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lilith-psaidLilith had been a good girl, she always listened, she never snuck-out when she was a teen. Even as her father abused her and beat her, she would stay on her best behaviour, that is until she met a boy named Remy. She was eighteen and he was up visiting Canada for the summer, she loved his cajun accent. He had convinced her to run away with him. She had loved him so much, and he was so good to her, so she waited for her Daddy to be passed out drunk before running off with the love of her life. She knew that her life could only get better from here. She was wrong, so wrong. Three years she stayed with Remy, and in those three years, she had her ass beat far worse than any beatings, he had actually broke bones. But she stayed, she didn't know where else to go, she wasn't even a legal citizen in the US. So she went and did anything he wanted her too. He wanted her to go mug a random man, using her sweet looking facial features to get close to the victims before beating them and stealing all they had. She'd do anything for him, as long as it meant she didn't get hit. Everything changed in November, she found out she was five months pregnant, she thought Remy would be happy, that maybe this would make him change, and become the loving person he had been when they were 18. But no, instead he went into a furry." Damn Lil!" She had backed up, cowering against the wall " I-I thought you'd be happy" she stuttered as she slowly lowered herself to the floor, already circling the arms around her stomach, attempting to protect the life inside her. But it wouldn't help. Remy had grabbed her by her hair and would pull her up before punching her in the stomach, she'd gasp, her mouth moving, trying to regain the air that had been knocked out of her. " Remy. No. Please." she'd say each word with each breath she took. But he kept punching and punching, he then dragged her and would open the door to that lead to the basement." We ain' gonna 'ave no baby" he'd say before tossing her down the stairs. Lilith would cry out, as she fell down the stairs, groaning as she hit the bottom with a sickening thud. She'd frown as she felt something wet, did she just pee her pants? She'd slowly sit up, her head spinning, she felt like she was gonna be sick, her whole body hurt, but that's when she got a horrible pain in her abdomen " oh no" she'd whisper, she'd look at the floor, she hadn't peed her pants, she was bleeding " oh please baby no" she'd look up the stairs at Remy and would see him smile before he left and called the ambulance. She had lost the baby. It was all that bastards fault. He could have just broken up with her and she would have left and raised her baby on her own, but no, he had to take that away from her. Tears would be in her eyes as she got home from the hospital. She'd walk in, and would see Remy, drinking a beer and watching tv. He'd turn a little in his chair and would smile at her, like he had won some kind of argument. He'd then swish his beer bottle at her before turning back towards the Tv. She'd snap, she could feel herself becoming unhinged, but she'd call out " I'll get that beer for you sweetheart." She'd look around the kitchen, and would smile, Remy had some pipes laying around from work, and for once Lilith was happy he was a plumber. She'd slowly and quietly grab the pipe, acting on pure rage. She'd then walk behind him and would start to swing " YOU ASSHOLE!" she'd cry through her tears as she saw the pipe hit him in the head, sending him off the chair, she'd hear him groan as she stood over him " WHY! I loved you! You killed MY baby! you fuck! I hate you! I hate you so much!" she'd then bring the pipe down upon him hitting his arms, legs, torso anywhere. Finally she was tired, and she'd widen her eyes at what she did. Remy was a bloody pulp. That was it, she was gonna go to prison, he was alive, but he wasn't conscious. She'd pack what she thought she needed and would Dial 911 before running off, she'd head to the closest town, hoping to avoid the cops, at least for a little while. |
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